She kind of wished for a chair right now, since she had a feeling this could last a long time, but she knew why one hadn’t been provided, it could be used as a weapon and God, she knew about it and from what she had heard, he will be able to easily turn it into one as well, besides part of the reason she was here was for questioning and she wasn’t supposed to look very comfortable and exposed in his presence, not to mention if she was sitting down, it will make them waste valuable seconds if they wanted to retrieve her from the room in case he attacked.
For a few seconds she wanted to move forward and reassure him when she had seen the fear in his eyes, it was kind of the same look he had when she had saved him from that Hydra base during the war and she hated seeing that look on his face, she had even seen it from times to times afterwards, when he was remembering his time there and now, he had probably gone through worst things. “Yes, you have a name.” A small frown appeared on her face, the kind of frown that she tended to adopt when she was faced with something she wasn’t totally happy about (the kind of frown that had sometimes altered Bucky she was about to start a fight). “Well things are different here; right now you are allowed to at least to tell me how you are feeling?”
She could tell him that he was free to feel whatever he wanted, but that might probably confuse him and it might be too much for him to handle, she needed to take it slow, slow and not confuse him. “I know all of this is confusing and out of norm for you.” And God didn’t she knew in at least some manner. “So you can ask me anything and I will try my best to answer you, alright?”
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For a few seconds she wanted to move forward and reassure him when she had seen the fear in his eyes, it was kind of the same look he had when she had saved him from that Hydra base during the war and she hated seeing that look on his face, she had even seen it from times to times afterwards, when he was remembering his time there and now, he had probably gone through worst things. “Yes, you have a name.” A small frown appeared on her face, the kind of frown that she tended to adopt when she was faced with something she wasn’t totally happy about (the kind of frown that had sometimes altered Bucky she was about to start a fight). “Well things are different here; right now you are allowed to at least to tell me how you are feeling?”
She could tell him that he was free to feel whatever he wanted, but that might probably confuse him and it might be too much for him to handle, she needed to take it slow, slow and not confuse him. “I know all of this is confusing and out of norm for you.” And God didn’t she knew in at least some manner. “So you can ask me anything and I will try my best to answer you, alright?”